02-05-2022, 22:51:45 PM
I used to play chess with my dad a long time ago. At some point I stopped, probably because I'm not too good at it.
Dad actually owns a set of antique Japanese chess pieces, which we used when we played. He got them from his dad, my grandfather, who apparently had a fondness of Japanese culture.
Dad actually owns a set of antique Japanese chess pieces, which we used when we played. He got them from his dad, my grandfather, who apparently had a fondness of Japanese culture.
Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives. When he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?